Dissolve back a few frames, so that we approach this skull-it again for the second time on the same path. Perhaps we this is the same skull, associated with Zoltan アバシッド, which smiled so vigorously at its own nearby disconnected hipbone. Now, the カメラ pulls in until the doorframe vanishes and we are alone with the skull against darkness.     宗教の中心、死の神殿へ向かって. . . そこでは聖職者と 軍事顧問が 新しい文化の形を決めようとしていた